Under the early dynasty, Beichen carried hundreds of thousands of Yumenguan generals and rushed to the side pavilion, where the doorman had already received the holy decree, and saw that the people who came hurriedly opened the door and let Beichen take Mu Wantong away. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"You're finally coming to pick me up......"

Seeing Beichen coming, Mu Wantong Danfeng's clear eyes couldn't help but be slightly red, and tears fell from her beautiful cheeks.

It's just that soon, Mu Wantong noticed that something was wrong, because Beichen, who walked in the door, was holding two bloody human heads in his hands, and looking at the generals behind him, the atmosphere seemed to be very tense.

"What happened?" Mu Wantong's face was pale and she stared at Beichen nervously.

"Don't ask, come back and talk about it!"

Beichen's face was extremely solemn, he handed the bloody head in his hand to Su He, took Mu Wantong's hand and walked out, because he always felt that in the dark part of the palace, there were no pairs of eyes staring at him.

This time Beichen did not return to Mu Wangfu, his identity is very special, the emperor wants to get rid of him, if it weren't for Zhou An's help, just that cup of poisonous wine would make it difficult for Beichen to escape.

"Lord Wang, I don't know something, we have a difficult journey to the southwest, why do we have to take this Wang Bacub with you? It's better to slaughter it all together! ”

On the side of the Yangliu River, a powerful general walked over with Zhao Gang, he stared at Zhao Gang coldly, and the murderous look in his tiger eyes was terrifying.

"This cub, I can only rest assured when I take it with me......"

Glancing at Zhao Gang, who was already dumbfounded, Beichen's eyes flashed sharply, and he muttered: "Take a break, let's hurry, this cub can't be killed yet, otherwise he will fall into the hands of others!" ”

Between the words, Beichen walked to the carriage with Wantong, and at this time, several generals glanced at each other, and said uncontrollably: "Lord Wang, there are still our 80,000 iron horsemen in the northeast, are we going to leave like this?"

Stopping, Beichen remembered the return of the spies in the night, couldn't help but sigh, shook his head, and said: "But in the northeast, there are 200,000 troops in ambush at this moment, and we are going over now, which is tantamount to a sheep in the mouth of a tiger, which is exactly what they want to see." ”

Another soldier was anxious: "Lord Wang, there are many mountain bandits in the southwest, and there are feudal countries occupying it, there is no general to follow, just dozens of us, and we can't gain a foothold in the southwest!" ”

"We have kept the country, and the emperor still wants to kill us under the pretense of the enemy's hands, this kind of dog emperor, what can he do to protect him?"

The soldier thought about his previous majesty, and couldn't help but be depressed at the moment, gritting his teeth: "All the credit has been erased by the dog emperor's words, I don't accept it!" ”

Beichen patted General Zhou's shoulder and said impassionedly: "Xiongguan Mandao is really like iron, and now we are stepping forward from the beginning, why be afraid?" ”

The road to the southwest was bumpy, and Beichen and his party disappeared on the horizon of Datang, gradually moving away, but Beichen probably couldn't have imagined that their ordeal had just begun!

After galloping for a day, Beichen suddenly noticed that something was wrong, and there were suddenly a lot of horseshoe prints in the soil under his feet, dense, and it seemed that it was not long ago.

"Change direction and head south!"

Beichen's face changed, and he suddenly understood why Emperor Tang didn't kill him, because that dog emperor didn't think about letting them reach the southwest frontier alive.

"Lord Wang, you're here, why hurry to leave?"

The carriage had not yet walked out ten meters, and a large number of black-clothed people poured out from all directions, these people were agile and almost the same movements, and they looked like a well-trained army.

And the number of the other party is far better than the dozens of them, Beichen did not get out of the car, but lifted the curtain to observe, and said loudly: "You are the Imperial Forest Army sent by the emperor, right?" ”

Hearing this, the leader of the man in black smiled, clapped his hands and exclaimed: "It is rumored in the world that Zhang Liang has thousands of plans in his life, but it is not as good as Beichen's plan to bury him and the 250,000 army, which is amazing!" ”

"It's over!"

Beichen was in the carriage, patted Mu Wantong's hand, smiled at him reassuringly, and then he lifted the curtain and walked down.

Seeing the main lord get out of the carriage, the leader of the man in black took a long sword from his subordinates, and said proudly to Beichen: "The emperor has an order, the king of the southwest is a meritorious man and an important minister, and he will be given a sword to kill himself!" ”

Hearing the words of the man in black, Beichen looked at the dozens of generals who were nervous beside him, and suddenly laughed, which made many people present wonder and puzzle.

After a while, Beichen's expression changed, and he said coldly: "You are a dog minion, do you really think that you have eaten this king?" ”

The man in black grabbed the long sword and mocked: "The prince of Megatron, the 80,000 iron cavalry in the Northeast was blocked by 200,000 troops in Hanyu Pass, your old father-in-law is nowhere to be found, look at your side, tsk, but there are only a few dozen people, what else do you have to be strong?" ”

"Really?"

Beichen smiled even more, he shook his head and stepped forward, staring at the many black-clothed people and shouting, "Who said that there are only a few dozen people in this king? ”

Without looking back, Beichen said in a loud voice: "General Li, still haven't come out yet?" ”

With his voice, there was a sudden movement around him, and one by one the heavily armed soldiers walked out, there were too many people, three layers inside and three layers outside, directly surrounding the black-clothed people pretending to be the Royal Forest Army.

The man in black was instantly anxious, and said in a trembling voice: "How is this possible? The 200,000-strong army blocked all the passages in the northeast, and they couldn't do it at all, and they didn't have time to rescue! ”

"Can't figure it out? I'll tell you! ”

At this time, General Li Ming walked out from among the soldiers, he knelt on the ground to Beichen, and said loudly: "Li Ming, the general of the Yumen Pass, leads more than 13,000 soldiers to meet the prince!" ”

"Li Ming!"

The moment he saw Li Ming, the leader of the men in black had his eyes wide, and suddenly remembered that when Li Ming entered Chang'an City, he was followed by a convoy that was more than two miles long!

Suddenly, his pupils constricted, and the leader of the man in black gritted his teeth and said, "Those who transported the sesame oil back are not shopkeepers at all, and those carpenters are not carpenters, but the army that you secretly transported back from Chen Cang, so calculating!" ”

"Kill!"

Beichen looked at the thousands of people in black, opened his mouth calmly, his face did not have a little wave, everyone knew that he was like a lost dog, but if he was not completely sure, how could he take Mu Wantong on an adventure together?

As early as a long time ago, when General Li Ming came to Chang'an to restore his life, more than 10,000 troops had already been brought, but at that time their identities were not large armies, but men and carpenters who sent sesame oil.

"Beichen, are you going to kill them all?" Through the curtain, Mu Wantong looked at Beichen with a pale face and asked in a trembling voice.

Beichen walked to the carriage, patted Wantong's hand, changed his previous cold face, his eyes were soft, and he sighed: "Wantong, I can't help myself above this court, if I don't kill people, someone will kill me, there is no reason at all......"

"You don't kill too many people, there will be retribution......"

Mu Wantong's words of concern made Beichen completely speechless, don't kill too many people? He was eager to ask: Is it too much to kill 200,000 people?

"Lord Wang, Pinglu Jiedu sent An Lushan to come with three thousand elite soldiers and ask if you need support!"

Beichen waved his hand, disapproving, but soon, he came back to his senses, opened his eyes wide and asked in a condensed voice, "Who are you talking about?" ”